"Alright, alright. These clothes suit you quite well."
Lin Mengya smiled and waved. She hadn't seen Long Tianhao's angry face for a long time. She thought he was a little cute when she saw him once in a while.
"You!"
The Emperor, who had never been treated like this in his life, had to turn his grievances into a sigh.
He gently flicked Lin Mengya's forehead and turned to go outside.
"Master, I'm afraid that group of people will do something desperate."
Baisu was born and raised in Lieyun, so she naturally knew better than her what those people were thinking.
"So what if they do something desperate? What's more, I'm waiting for this. Don't worry. Now the most anxious people are not us, but those who are coming for the Immortal City. "
All along, because of her special identity, she often encountered danger.
But now, Lin Mengya found that among these people who wanted to attack her, some wanted to capture her alive, but some just wanted to kill her.
For example, this time, it was obvious that the group of people who seriously injured the Divine Shaman was aiming for her and Xiaoyu's lives.
They had caused too much of a ruckus, hindering the group of people who wanted to sneak into the palace and capture her alive.
These people were inextricably linked to the group of people who wanted to usurp the throne.
The current situation was particularly chaotic, but she knew that they were not the only ones who wanted to fish in troubled waters.
The more this situation was, the calmer they had to be, lest they fell into a trap designed by others again.
"But, Master said that you are an indispensable part of opening the Immortal City. If they join forces, won't it be very dangerous for you? "
Baisu's words were not unreasonable.
But she didn't need to worry for the time being. After all, the demands of these two parties were still irreconcilable.
One party was determined to kill her, so that Xiaoyu would be accused of murdering the Divine Shaman.
The other party wanted to enter the palace and use her to open the Immortal City.
As long as they didn't find a balance point, she was still safe for the time being.
People had to be prepared for danger in times of peace. Since she wanted to be the fisherman who benefited from others, she had to prepare for a rainy day.
The palace was still surging with undercurrents. Song Qing came a few more times, but the news he brought was not very good.
First of all, although the Great Divine Shaman's life was temporarily saved, her heart meridian had been damaged and her body had not been very good all these years, so it was still unknown whether or not she could wake up.
As for the second reason, because this matter was in a deadlock and the king's attitude was really confusing, in order to solve this matter as soon as possible, these aristocratic families and tribes all decided to ask their Great Ancestors to come out.
With these people around, His Majesty's delaying tactic might not be as effective.
Of course, not all tribes would stand firmly against Xiao Yu.
However, there were a few among them that Lin Mengya had to pay attention to.
One of them was called Su Da, and he was the most powerful among the patriarchs of the stronger tribes.
Furthermore, he was vicious and merciless. Anyone who disobeyed him would be stoned to death.
In other words, he had to smash all the joints of his body with rocks, and finally his head.
The other was the queen's maternal family, the Yao family.
"But isn't the Yao family finished?"
What happened to Yao Zun was still fresh in Lin Mengya's memory.
According to Xiao Yu and Wanyan Lie's investigation, the Yao family was just an empty shell, and they did not have the ability to turn the world upside down.
Moreover, Yao Lu had faked her death, and the Yao family had lost their most advantageous pillar.
Why, this time it was their turn to be arrogant?
"You may not know, but a few months ago, the Yao family married the eldest son's daughter to the eldest prince as his concubine. Now they are in cahoots with each other, and there is no distinction between them. "
When Song Qing said this, there was both helplessness and unwillingness in his tone.
"The Yao family doesn't give up their evil intentions."
Lin Mengya could only sneer, and Song Qing did not need to say anything more.
Since they were so eager to die, she did not need to be polite.
The Yao family, right? This time, she must completely eradicate them!
She had thought that they would be more patient, but she did not expect that in just a few days, these people could not wait anymore.
The leaders of the aristocratic families and tribes arrived at the palace one after another, and Lin Mengya's leisurely days came to an end.
The King had delayed for a few days, and finally, he had no choice but to allow these people to submit their petitions.
"It is said that this group of old men blocked the door of the bedroom of the three Heavenly Kings. Even the Queen could not stand it. I really don't know who gave them the idea. They are so thick-skinned. "
Baisu was helping Lin Mengya comb her hair, and passing on the gossip she had overheard in the palace.
Sure enough, the old men were different from the others, and they could easily break her trick.
Anyway, they were all shameless old men, and they would naturally do this kind of thing.
"Forget it, anyway, this will happen sooner or later. You keep an eye on Long Tianhao and Qinghu. No matter how wronged I am today, don't let them rush out to defend me. Do you understand? "
Baisu nodded, but she already felt wronged.
Would she be able to stop those two ancestors?
Fortunately, no one dared to disobey Lin Mengya's authority. She gave them two cold looks, and Long Tianhao and Qinghu could only roll their eyes and pretend that they did not see it.
"Oh, I didn't expect that the dignified new Emperor of Dajin would have such a hobby."
Qinghu looked up and down with bad intentions, and there was a hint of teasing in his tone.
The latter did not speak, probably because he had been stabbed in the heart.
She silently pulled out the soft sword hidden at her waist, and was extremely cold.
"If he wants to stab three inches below your navel, I can't stop him. Here, this is a good hemostatic medicine. Although you're a little old, your foundation should still be considered good. "
Lin Mengya took out a small bottle, and threw it to Qinghu.
The man caught it in a flurry, but he had an aggrieved expression on his face.
"Humph, you two are not good people, and you only know how to bully others!"
"Puff —"
The three of them spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time. They really didn't know which resentful woman had learned this way of speaking!
After joking for a while, Lin Mengya still had to accept the fate of being judged.
According to the rules, she should bring heavy instruments of torture, at least handcuffs and anklets.
Of course, Xiaoyu was reluctant, but since she entered the palace, in order to avoid arousing suspicion, Xiaoyu could not meet her openly or secretly.
So when she was locked up and brought to the meeting hall, Xiaoyu, who was sitting in the lower seat, could not control his inner impulse.
Just when he was about to rush forward, he was stopped by a look from Lin Mengya.
The teenager was no longer the impulsive child he used to be.
He tightly grasped the armrest of his chair, and his eyes were fixed on Lin Mengya.
"Greetings, Your Majesty, Prince Yu."
Her thin body still looked a little empty under the loose clothes.
But Lin Mengya was never a person who would be frightened by the situation. She saw those big shots staring at her, as if they wanted to crush her to ashes to vent their anger.
But she smiled indifferently, and unscrupulously attracted hatred.
Anyway, they did not dare to do anything to her here …
However, before she could finish her thoughts, an afterimage appeared in front of her.
Then, her beautiful and white neck fell into the hands of a man.
Suddenly, Lin Mengya's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. This slap was loud and clear.
"Mu Dun, what do you want to do?"
Xiaoyu could not bear it anymore, and jumped up with an angry shout.
The atmosphere suddenly became hostile, and everyone's eyes fell on the hand on Lin Mengya's neck.
As the person involved, the woman was not too anxious.
Instead, she gently opened the man's hand, and her attitude was as gentle as ever.
"If you still want your hand, then stand aside obediently."
The woman's voice was very gentle, and Mu Dun suddenly felt itchy in his palm.
He immediately turned it over and found that there was a black spot the size of a mung bean on his palm.
"You! How dare you poison me! "
Mu Dun was the first warrior of the Yilan Tribe. Usually, even an adult buffalo could not compare with his strength.
As an elite of the tribe, he was naturally influenced by poison since he was a child.
So, he suddenly realized it.
"It's not a big poison, but before I step out of this house, your life is in my hands."
Lin Mengya smiled faintly, and her beautiful face became even more gorgeous.
At first glance, the woman only had a simple and elegant beauty.
But once she was vivid, there was a kind of beauty that competed with each other.
It seemed that she was the only woman in the world who had such a stunning beauty.
Now, they all knew that this beautiful plum flower was probably watered with crane's crown.
People of the Lieyun Kingdom knew how to use poison and poisonous insects, so they naturally knew what such a person would bring.
Lin Mengya touched her neck. She had done a lot of things like killing one to warn the others.
"Mu Dun, don't be rude!"
Someone hiding in the crowd finally spoke.
Lin Mengya looked in the direction of the voice and saw a strange figure giving an order.
Mu Dun immediately retreated to the side of the man, but Lin Mengya only saw that the man was wearing a very large cloak.
The cloak was half black and half white. A few strands of the man's hair hung outside, but it was the same color as the clothes.
Her heart involuntarily tightened. She remembered clearly what Shangguan Dongzhu had told her.
Could it be that this man was …
"Yao Sheng, since he is brought here by you, you should teach him the rules!"
Xiaoyu looked coldly at the man hiding under the strange cloak, and refused to let him go.
The man did not speak, and the crowd only saw a flash of silver light.
"Ah …"
Mu Dun's screams abruptly stopped midway.
His thick palm was cut open, and the wound was almost to the bone.
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